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It hurt. Sometimes I'd stare at the walls, laying there and wondering where my life went in the several years since she arrived back on Nabajanma-I mean, Earth. My scrupulosity had been acting up, and-and-shit. I wanted to feel alive and free from the paranoia and fear of apocalyptic evil and frankly--I should have been glad Doug was there to help me.
Oh, who's Doug? Well, remember the "Mary" infecting my head?
Turns out she left her "apartment" for sale, and now...
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